Jinyu returned to Qinghe Courtyard, and when she saw Cheng, who had been looking forward to it in front of the door, her heart was suddenly full of sourness and emotion, so she stepped forward and shouted, "Mother, Miaomiao, I'm back." ”

Before Cheng could speak, he hugged Jinyu's small body, crying silently, and his hands seemed to exert all his strength, rejecting Jinyu's small body.

"Look, they've lost weight, they must have lost a lot of weight, do you know how worried your mother is, don't run around in the future." Cheng's words were full of sadness, and Jinyu was also very ashamed when she heard it, but she had some doubts in her heart, so she said, "Mother, I don't think this is an accident, I heard my father say that someone found my body at the bottom of the cliff, I am alive and well, where did the corpse come, someone must have done it deliberately, maybe I was abducted by human traffickers, and someone did it deliberately, so this matter must not be counted like this." When Cheng heard these words, he was immediately angry, and said, "I don't know if the person who has a bad conscience treats a child like this, if I know it, I will have to tear him up." ”

"Mother, how is that Su Rou in the house?" Jinyu asked.

"Miaomiao, don't worry, your father didn't take her into the room." Jinyu was stunned in her heart, Jinyu didn't say much about Zhang Weiwen along the way, but she didn't expect her father to be rare and reliable this time.

"Mother, you are a bad woman, you don't have to find her way."

"Okay, okay, my mother knows, is Miaomiao hungry, come over and eat first, my mother made your favorite dish."

Jinyu returned to the house and had dinner with Cheng.

After Zhang Weiwen came back from Cixi Courtyard, his face was full of sadness, although he had heard of the intrigues between those big families in modern times, but he did not expect that the two people who had a good influence would become like this.

Jinyu exchanged her life for the grace she returned, how could she cheapen others, and they would leave this home if it was a big deal.

When Zhang Weiwen felt that Qinghe Courtyard, the two had already eaten and were drinking tea in the courtyard, presumably waiting for him to return, Zhang Weiwen sat on the stone bench on the side and took a sip of tea.

"Jinyu, do you remember that the Thirteenth Prince, His Majesty, once said that he wanted me to write the method of counting, so that His Majesty could give you the name of a county lord."

"That's what he said."

"Grandmother said that she would exchange this grace for her uncle's order." Zhang Weiwen said, Cheng on the side was annoyed, slapped the table and said angrily, "How can this be true, my daughter exchanged her life for something, they said that they would change it, and it depends on whether I agree or not!" ”

"Madame, don't be angry, I didn't agree." Zhang Weiwen said immediately.

"If you dare to agree, I'll see that I'm not done with you." Cheng was a little angry, but Zhang Weiwen said with a smile on his face, "What Madam said is, how could I do such a thing?" Jinyu looked at her father, who had no prospects, and suddenly, she was amused in her heart, and there was no sorrow and resentment before.

"Daddy, if my uncle will really be grateful to us, and the old lady is willing to promise me a condition, then what's not to do, anyway, it's useless to have those false names, if I really seal the county lord, I will open another mansion, and it will be troublesome to see my mother and relatives when I see it, and the decision on this matter is not in our hands, but in the thirteen princes, isn't it?"

Jinyu's dark eyes were almost demonic in the moonlight.

Zhang Weiwen and Cheng were speechless for a long time, this is definitely not what a seven-year-old child can say, Zhang Weiwen heard that there were some prodigies in ancient times, and they were almost as wise as demons, I don't know why, he felt that Jinyu was a goblin, and he was also a Taoist for nearly a thousand years.

A little goblin who has been on the road for thousands of years smiled stupidly at Zhang Weiwen as if he was flattering, revealing his jagged teeth.

The capital, inside the Imperial Palace.

The emperor who is already over the age is not confused, holding the charming and beautiful concubine in the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers, saying that his majesty has silver threads between his sideburns, but a face is still handsome and extraordinary, and now that he is older, he has added a mature charm, a pair of narrow eyes are slightly closed, listening to the woman in his arms humming an unknown song, but he is also very comfortable.

"What's your name?" In a very deep and gentle voice, the woman was overjoyed and said, "My name is Eun Ruo, and I belong to the Wang family." ”

"Wang family, Wang Qian is your uncle?" At this time, this majesty seemed to be very interested, and the talented man who spoke softly spoke, and the talented man blushed when he heard it, and said in a coquettish voice, "It is the uncle of Eun Ruo." ”

"I remember that Wang Qian also likes to sing small songs very much, but he is not as good as you." His Majesty the Emperor smiled gently, it was an extremely private word between men and women, but he said it was as refreshing and gentle as a breeze and a moon.

"I haven't heard it, my uncle has sung it, but it must be excellent."

"It's really a great singing." The emperor put the woman down, came to the edge of the Taiye Pool, looked at the lotus flowers in the pond, and suddenly said, "Do you know how to sing the lotus picking song?" ”

"Concubine Society."

"Then sing it."

"The water chestnut leaves linger in the lotus wind, and the lotus deep boat passes. Feng Lang bowed his head and smiled, and Jasper scratched his head and fell into the water"

The woman's voice was tactful, and she sang this lotus-picking song extremely beautifully, and the emperor nodded, but her eyes were a little dim, and she said, "Sing well, Wang De, and make this talented person a nobleman." ”

"The concubine bows to thank His Majesty for the grace." The woman knelt down with an excited expression, and the emperor seemed a little bored, and left, without looking at the noble man again.

Wang De followed behind the emperor and said softly, "Your Majesty, the thirteenth prince is about to return to the palace." ”

The emperor seemed to be in a relaxed mood, and said, "Prepare a qiē, don't let Ke'er suffer." Wang De was relieved.

"Reject Lao Qi's recital, don't run to the capital if you don't have anything." Wang De hurriedly said yes, Wang De said to himself, he has been following this majesty for so many years, and he still hasn't figured out the mind of this majesty.

This founding monarch seems to be very different, he has lived in the nobility since he was a child, he is knowledgeable, both civil and military, but he gave up his title, rose up, established the Great Zhou, and became the Taizu of the Great Zhou.

"The scenery of this imperial garden is too simple, and I have long been tired of seeing it."

"Your Majesty wants to pay a micro-service visit?" Wang De asked, the emperor shook his head, looked at the magnificent Taiji Lake with a smile, and said, "I want to drive the imperial expedition in person." ”

He really could never guess what His Majesty was thinking.

"Set up the royal study, and call those old guys over by the way." Wang De knelt on the ground respectfully, watching the bright yellow figure go away.

Majesty really wants to do a set, it's a set.

After the emperor walked away, Wang De said to the little eunuch behind him, "Go to the duty room and find those adults, and say that Your Majesty wants to discuss matters in the imperial study." ”

The little eunuch hurried forward, and at this moment a young female official suddenly appeared in the flower path on the side.

"Yuhua has seen the king's inner minister."